Theres a sound comin out of the Nothing like its been heard before And theyre all spinnin round, goin As they to the music store And buy it and listen and groove a bit the next song just like it appears Then its gone, gone, gone then its And wont remember squat about it left thats hot about it, gone, gone.
Theres a new iteration of beauty been talkin about Shes the body and face of the movie the glamour that clamors too loud And cant get enough of her Till the noveltys no new its gone, gone, gone, then its gone And if yesterday she owned the Now its time for her to it, Gone, gone, its gone!
for telling me What youre mes So compelling, Im hip to the invention got my attention but theres no retention No on the screen!
Theres a parade screaming out at us storys the biggest one yet And the sturm and the drang they shout at us Are the stories we wont soon Until do you know, weve forgotten them Cant remember who, what, or why Its all gone, gone, gone, and gone everything and nothings famous Only to infotain us, gone, gone, gone.
Fill my brain fluff Make it rain stuff Stuff inane it wont last a wink Keep it coming, the constant drumming, humming I dont to think!
Theres a fever thats its pinnacle And I dont know what about Well forgive me if Im being But Im just trying to it out Will the network of neurons be the synapses send me a sign Before its gone, gone, already And in case Ive missed the big one, it Hope I catch the gone. If you reflecting too perplexing a minute for the next thing gone!